I know I’m wrong most of the time, but I also know that when I am right, and it’s about something dear to me, I can feel it burning up inside me. I guess in the cases of more often than not, you were right. I was wrong. Hell, I wasn’t just wrong… I was past the point of no return kind of a wrong.
It wasn’t even bad luck, just a guy full of sick venom is all I ever was back then. I had my high days of course, but overall, there is no mistake about it. I was an ass, yet I wouldn’t change a thing even if it meant a real smile on my face today. I pursued certain dreams and times that I’m glad I did, even with all the dark clouds that sometimes cover up the memories in shadows, totally worth every sad guitar chord.
Look at us today. We’re such different people I assume, but I could be wrong. Yeah, you take yours and I’ll take mine. One day…. one day I think…
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